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Chris Gallardo
in the Tahoe Backcountry on November 11th (photo:
P.MacRostie)
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El Nino?
The first storm
of what we hope will be a big winter hit Tahoe in
early November. Sadly, I couldn't make it out,
but Pete and BC Rider were representin'.
Here's their
report:
(click any
thumbnail for a larger photo)
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By
BCRider
(Photos
and editorial comments in parentheses by Pete)
The
long, hot months of summer are usually depressing for the
backcountry slider. By the time fall comes the anticipation of
winter being right around the corner becomes unbearable. It’s
so
close yet so far. (Especially with lots of first turn threads
popping up on Ttips
since mid September) With growing envy of our counterparts in
AK, Colorado, and Utah already getting first turns of the
season our patience finally paid off. Mother nature sent in
Old Man Winter with a fierce winter storm that would last four
days. The storm had the power of a mid-winter storm with lots
of precip and decent snow levels. It started on Thursday
11/7 and lasted until Sunday 11/10. When it was over it left a
foot of rain in the valley and 2-5ft of snow in the mountains
surrounding Tahoe.
Winter was not only here it was pissed off and wanted to make
a statement.
I had
planned on checking accumulations on Sunday and posted a
messag e
on the ttips board. A combination of the storm still
brewing, not getting any partners together, and the kids being
at grandma’s made it easy to sleep in and blow it off.
In the back of my head I knew I had a wildcard of Monday being
a holiday. Thank you Veterans for our freedom!
Got
an email and then a phone call Sunday night from fellow
ttipper, Pete from Folsom. (Keep your phone numbers listed,
you may want to hear from us) He said he was getting a small
group together for tomorrow in the Carson BC area. Having not
spent much time in that zone and desperately needing to make
turns made it an easy decision to make… "Count me in", I
said. (Erin and I were both expected at work Monday, but
being in sales Erin asked me if in February I would remember
another day at work or BC trip on Veteran’s Day. I went off
in my head that Danny was out of school too and I was in.)
The
plan was to meet in the parking lot of Mc’Ds at 4:30am, ski
Carson, and be home around 1pm. I’ve been working on a proto
type pack for Osprey
and wanted to finish it Sunday night so I could test it in the
field. At 11pm I realized I wasn’t gonna make it and started
loaded my new Osprey Ceres 50 pack which I wanted to test as
well. My head finally hit the pillow around midnight and the
alarm was set for 3:45am. Not much later the alarm went off
and I took a quick shower, loaded up the ride, and heading for
the meeting spot.
I was
5 minutes late (tolerable) and the group was ready and
waiting. (One car came into the lot a few minutes before
Chris. We pulled our rig from our lighted spot at Chevron to
closer to where it parked in the dark lot. Our vehicle full
of guys scared the hell out of the poor McDonald’s employee
alone in her car at 4:30. We were contemplating apologizing,
but thought walking over might make it worse when Chris pulled
in) The group consisted of Pete, a telemarker, his 15-year-old
son Danny, a snowboarder, his friend Erin a rondenee skier
with an appetite for destruction, me on a new splitboard, and
my trusty bc dog Sierra a lab/retriever mix. We were all fired
up on the drive up and got to know each other more. (Chris
and I met at the Sacramento Snow addicts meeting organized on
TTips this summer. I knew Chris would be up for just about
any good BC trip we cooked up).
We
hit Carson Pass just before daybreak and were treated to a
spectacular sunrise. We also saw good amounts of snow that
confirmed our excitement. Pete and Erin took the reins and
chose a line, as they were familiar with the area. They chose
a southern aspect just above a snowpark. With limited time, a
youngster with us, and it being the first trip of the year
they choose a gentle, easily accessible slope wisely. With
the storm being completely gone the sky was blue as could be
and the new white blanket of snow on the landscape was truly
beautiful. It was the type of day dreams are made of and I let
out some yells, yelps, and cries of excitement at the
trailhead.
The
descent was about 1,200ft of vert and we did 2 ½ laps before
it was time to go. The first run was the best as the snow was
still dry. On the upper 600’ it was fun windpack. The clear
skies and warm temps quickly turned the snow to mashed
potatoes but it was still a memorable first day of the year.
Pete
showed his strong tele skills (Lucky for Pete, Erin’s camera
messed up the photo evidence of an excellent face plant so
there will be no film at 11), Erin hiked like an animal and
made great turns through the slop, Dan having only spent a
handful of days in the bc truly showed some talent and a good
grasp of the fundamentals of snowboarding. I had a great time
on the new split and my bad
knee felt ok.
It
was a short but glorious day and the season was officially
kicked off. The quick trip cured the depression of summer and
provided a much needed attitude adjustment.
(GOOD
NEWS: Our circle of BC friends continued to expand by hooking
up with Chris.
BAD
NEWS: The short gentle slope left us craving more. The
depression was gone, but the desire for turns burned even
brighter after getting a few!)
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